Rewriting the Gods

Chapter 211: The greatest treasure of merit—the Bagua diagram!

The six big characters in front of Fuxi were shining with golden light, and all kinds of mysterious Taoist rhymes were rising between heaven and earth. The light in Fuxi's eyes became even brighter. He raised his hand again and wrote the two words Gen and Dui.

Gen represents mountain and Dui represents marsh!
Gossip is done!
Qian, Kun, Xun, Zhen, Kan, Li, Gen and Dui were all completed, representing the heaven and earth, wind, thunder, water, fire, and marsh. At the same time, the Dao rhyme on Fuxi became more mysterious. At this time, the Dao rhyme on Fuxi was comparable to the blood sea and the Styx seen in the past. It was a genuine Dao rhyme at the peak level of quasi-saint!

And although Fuxi is still a mortal at this time, the Tao rhyme on his body is at the peak level of a quasai saint. It is incredible no matter how you look at it for a mortal, for him to be on par with a quasai saint, unless Fuxi's true spirit awakens. If the former innate god Fuxi is resurrected, then there is no doubt that he is naturally a quasai saint.

However, Jiang Haofeng was certain that Fuxi's true spirit had not yet awakened. At this moment, Fuxi was still the human boy born in the Leiyun tribe, not an innate god.

Moreover, the Taoist aura of Fuxi at this time is completely different from the Fuxi during the war between wizards and liches. Except for the name and appearance, there is no other similarity.

The great principles are different. Based on this point, Jiang Haofeng can conclude that the person in front of him is Fuxi who was reincarnated as a human being, and not the innate god Fuxi. The way of the Eight Trigrams is the great principle that Fuxi has just comprehended, and he comprehended it in a mortal body!
It is really incredible. He can comprehend the great Dao with a mortal body. He is worthy of being the future emperor of the human race and the protagonist of the world in our era. It cannot be judged by common sense!
At the moment when the Eight Trigrams took shape, endless golden light gathered in the sky, and a thick pillar of merit light fell down. The pillar of merit light reached all the way to the sky, hanging down from the nine heavens to the earth, and the light of merit illuminated the three realms!

In the ancient times, endless auspicious clouds rose and countless auspicious auras fell.

The merit this time is much greater than any merit Fuxi had previously initiated. Even the previous four merits combined are not as great as this time's merit!

The tremendous vision shocked the world, and all the great masters in the ancient times were alarmed. They looked towards the human race, but were blocked by an invisible force. They could only see a rough outline, and could not see clearly no matter what.

In a trance, I could only see a young man holding a pen on top of a mountain, drawing a mysterious pattern in front of his eyes. The young man was bathed in boundless merit and looked extremely mysterious.

Who is this?
Looks like a human?
If such terrifying merits were used to improve one's cultivation, one could become a quasi-saint in an instant.

As expected, he is the protagonist of the world and is favored by the world. He is truly amazing!
It seems that the human race has begun to show its potential.

I wonder how this guy compares to the Ancestral Dragon Yuanfeng, and how he compares to the Demon Emperor Zuwu?

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As the powerful masters looked at the magnificent vision before them, they couldn't help but think secretly in their minds.

It seems like it's time to go and have a look among the human race. It would be nice if I could make some good connections and gain some merit!
As his thoughts settled, rays of fairy light rose up and flew towards the territory of the human race. The long-silent prehistoric world became lively again, and the source of all this liveliness was the human race!
Although the group of powerful masters were unable to determine the location of Fuxi, the location of the human race was easy to find. For a while, Taoists with immortal looks appeared in the human territory.

It was just like the previous time when the great powers of the ancient times preached to the human race, but this time, the number was several times more than before!
Things in the prehistoric world cannot affect the Leiyun tribe for the time being. The commotion caused by the merits from heaven this time is too great, so Nuwa personally took action to cover up the secret. In the prehistoric world, even the saints did not know Fuxi's location. Unless Fuxi took the initiative to show up, no one in the prehistoric world could deduce Fuxi's location. Fuxi was bathed in the pillar of merit light, and a steady stream of merits fell on Fuxi, the pen in Fuxi's hand, and the stone in front of him.

Sixty percent of the merit bestowed by Heaven flowed into Fuxi's body, thirty percent fell into the hand of the Bagua diagram below, and one tenth fell into the pen in his hand.

As the endless light of merit poured into his body, the golden body of merit on Fuxi's body became brighter and more solid at a speed visible to the naked eye. After a while, a bright light of merit illuminated the void, and the golden body of merit was complete!
The perfect level of golden body of merit is the pinnacle of prehistoric merit. If one has the primordial purple energy, with the perfect level of golden body of merit, plus the peak cultivation of a quasi-saint, one can be promoted to a saint.

Of course, this level of merit is only the lowest standard. Even if one has achieved enlightenment and become a saint, he is still the weakest among the saints. Among the six saints of heaven today, those who are called "make-up saints" by later generations are at this level.

At this time, most of the merits in the void had not yet been absorbed. The vast light of merits merged into Fuxi's body, gathered above Fuxi's head, and formed a small cloud of merits and celebrations.

When all the merits in the void were absorbed, a cloud of merit and celebration a hundred feet in size appeared above Fuxi's head!

Within one day, the golden body of merit was complete, and with a hundred-foot cloud of merit and celebration, Fuxi jumped to the top of the prehistoric world, with a status comparable to that of a quasi-saint. Even if he had no influence from his previous life, even if Fuxi was just a mortal now, but with such vast merit, wherever he went, he would be received as a quasi-saint!

This is the perfect level of golden body of merit. As long as you are in the prehistoric world, it is a symbol of status. With a perfect golden body of merit, you can be promoted to a quasi-saint in an instant.

At the same time, the pen in Fuxi's hand and the Bagua diagram in front of him also underwent mysterious changes after absorbing the merits. A faint golden light shone above the pen shaft, and a small Bagua pattern was engraved under the pen shaft.

The stone platform before him where Fuxi had carved the Bagua diagram had turned into a black stone plate at some point. The stone plate was octagonal, with a mysterious pattern painted on each of the eight directions.

The two magic weapons are both treasures of merit. Among them, the Fuxi Pen is equivalent to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure, and the Bagua diagram is equivalent to a top-grade innate spiritual treasure. Especially the latter, although it is an acquired treasure, its power is by no means inferior to any innate spiritual treasure.

Jiang Haofeng who was above the clouds also smiled. The Bagua pen and the Bagua map had strengthened the human race's foundation!
Suddenly, Jiang Haofeng was stunned, and his eyes fell on Fuxi again. At this time, Fuxi was holding the Bagua pen in his hand, and the light of merit around him illuminated the void. There were clouds of merit and celebration above his head, and the Bagua diagram was floating in front of his eyes, but Fuxi's eyes were still full of contemplation. The merit that had just fallen did not affect Fuxi at all.

There was a gleam of light in Jiang Haofeng's eyes. It wasn't over yet. The Bagua diagram was out, and Fuxi was still comprehending it. I wonder what other surprises he could come up with.

(End of this chapter)